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(Tre made this beat)
That´s real shit, bro, like
After you like a, a baby, a child, a little kid
If you lucky enough, you know what I´m sayin´?
After you a child, bruh, ain´t no love in this shit, man, for real

This shit rough, man
You got a long road, boy, a cold one
Straight up
Only love what you do for ´em
The only kinda love out here, my nigga

Who can you trust in this cold, cold world? Better get a blanket
It´s worse than the wild, wild west, this shit get dangerous
Never thought I´d see the day separate glitter from gold
When friends turn into foes, but it´s the life that I chose
And these hoes look so heaven-sent, but be so devilish
Got spiteful ways, never seen it coming like a tidal wave

Get on my knees every day, I asked God and prayed
That my dirty ways don´t lead me to an early grave
One life to live and it´s survival of the fuckin´ fittest
Here come your rivals, when you winnin´, they want competition
And did I mention niggas itchin´ to be opposition?
Hit they blocks with Glocks with the extensions, now ain´t no tension
Told my old lady how I´m feelin´, she say I´m trippin´
But she don´t know I pray for love
On the block with the thugs
Prayin´ a nigga show us love, but ain´t no love, so we get it out the mud
Mama made me feel like I overstayed my welcome

So I packed up my shit and went for seldom, like where´s the fellas?
I´m pretty sure they understand the way I feel
Hotbox the bucket, laugh about how cold the world is
Like ain´t no love in this shit ´til you get rich and famous
And these hoes want rappers or ball players
It´s hard to separate the fake, ´cause they chose us
Everybody showed up when we blowed up

(And that´s real shit, you know what I´m sayin´)
I pray for, uh, I pray for love (And you wonder why I question everything, man), yeah
(Every female in my life, I´m talking ´bout everything, bro, it wasn´t no love in this shit)
I pray for love (It´s cold, real cold, you know what I´m sayin´)

I pray for love, yeah, yeah, yeah (That´s it, no love in this shit)
(Tellin´ you, ain´t no love in this shit, dawg)
(When you succeed, that´s the only love out here, my nigga)
(This shit cold, bruh, for real, that´s why)
I pray for love, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ain´t no love out here for us, I´m telling you, straight up)
(Tre made this beat)